Yang Yifei flicked his hand, and sword energy flew out, cutting the ropes binding Huo Ning and others.
"Please Mr. Fei, please save my young lady."
Guan Ning knelt on the ground with a thud, and the others followed suit.
"Don't worry, even if I let him run thousands of miles first, I can catch him."
Yang Yifei said coldly.
Although Huo Bufan escaped with the escape talisman, he had interacted with Yang Yifei after all and left his aura behind. Yang Yifei just secretly used the Secret Secret Technique to calculate Huo Bufan's location.
Yang Yifei took a step and immediately stepped into the void and disappeared.
"Master Fei actually knows the art of void!"
Huo Ning and others were immediately shocked.
"Master Fei is so extraordinary, I really can't believe that he came from the mortal world."
"Looking at the 45,000-year history of the Little Fairy World, I'm afraid no one can compare with Mr. Fei."
Everyone praised him one after another.
There were footsteps in the distance. After waiting for so long, Zhang Ying finally brought someone over.
"Go quickly."
Huo Ning and others quickly ran away.
Zhang Ying and others arrived and when they saw the scene, everyone gasped.
"Oh my God, what are they doing?
Did you use a large siege magic weapon?"
"Even large-scale magic weapons for siege don't have this kind of power, right?"
Everyone was shocked.
Fang Geng had been in battle for a long time, and after inspecting for a while, he saw it: "This is the sky-shaking thunder of the Fire Temple."
"Thunder?
That kind of dangerous thing was actually brought into the city?
Do guards work for a living?"
Zhang Ying almost jumped up when she heard it was thunder.
For people of their status, no one knows the power of thunder.
If this thunder was not here, but exploded in his city lord's palace, even if it was protected by the formation, the entire city lord's palace would be destroyed, and his whole family would have no chance of surviving.
"Thunder?
It must have been done by people from the Fire Temple.
Where is Mr. Fei?"
Zhang Ying suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Where is Mr. Fei?"
Fang Geng led people to search around and said: "There is no trace of Mr. Fei, he is probably..." He did not continue, but everyone knew what he meant.
"Under the thunderous thunder, let alone Mr. Fei, even if an immortal descends to earth, he can't stop him, right?"
"Master Fei is definitely dead. There is no way he can survive."
"What a pity, God is jealous of talents."
Everyone sighed.
Zhang Ying showed a sad look and sighed: "That's it.
Mr. Fei was killed by the Fire Temple, and his body was blown up by the thunderous thunder. He passed it on to the sect, and let the sect decide the next thing."
Fang Geng nodded.
...Huo Bufan took Huo Ling'er, used up all the escape talismans on his body, and escaped eight thousand miles away, approaching the western desert. He looked back and saw that no one was following him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn it, how did this kid practice? He can't even be killed by a thunderbolt."
Huo Bufan is not angry.
"Hmph, Mr. Fei is so strong that a villain like you can't understand it."
Huo Ling'er sneered.
"No matter how strong he is, what's the use? You still fall into my hands."
Huo Bufan touched Huo Ling'er's face, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, closed his eyes, and said with a look of obsession: "Well, good, it smells good.
So many people proposed to you, but you didn't agree, but you gave me an advantage today."
"You beast."
Huo Ling'er struggled desperately: "If father knows, he will never spare you."
"Just don't let him know."
Huo Bufan said proudly: "Let's just say Mr. Fei robbed you and played you to death.
Look, what a good scapegoat.
As for you..." Huo Bufan stroked Huo Ling'er's body: "Just stay in my house and give birth to my child.
Hahahaha..." Huo Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed.
Huo Ling'er closed her eyes in despair.
Without her spiritual power and her hands and feet trapped, she couldn't even die.
At this moment, she wanted to hear that voice again.
"Just give up on this idea. In order to escape, I used more than a dozen jade charms in a row. Even I don't know where I am now, and Mr. Fei can't catch up at all."
Huo Bufan saw through Huo Ling'er's thoughts and laughed.
One escape talisman can travel anywhere from tens to hundreds of miles. With more than a dozen escape talismans, they are not moving in the same direction. Huo Bufan is very confident that no one can catch up.
"Yeah?"
A familiar voice that frightened Huo Bufan came.
Huo Bufan turned around and saw the man in green clothes, he was shocked and almost jumped up: "How is that possible?
How can it be?"
He shouted repeatedly: "I have used more than a dozen escape talismans, how can you still catch up?"
Huo Ling'er, on the other hand, was filled with surprises and called out "Sir", suddenly shedding tears.
No determined person can resist the sudden sight of hope in despair.
Yang Yifei nodded slightly to Huo Ling'er, and then said to Huo Bufan: "Don't mention using the escape talisman, even if you use the boundary-breaking talisman to leave this world, I can still catch you."
He said proudly: "How can an ant like you understand my methods?"
Huo Bufan was suddenly shocked, angry, and full of humiliation.
He is the eldest son of the master of the Fire Temple. The person most likely to take over the Fire Temple in the future is one of those people who stands at the top of the world. When has he ever been so humiliated?
"Boy, if you dare to humiliate me, you will pay the price."
Huo Bufan shouted.
"Then you must have the ability."
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
Huo Bufan gritted his teeth, grabbed Huo Ling'er suddenly, took out a dagger from his storage bag, put it on Huo Ling'er's neck, and shouted: "Kneel down and apologize to me, or I will kill her."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "You try it."
Huo Bufan sneered and said: "Look, my good sister, the man you have always been thinking about doesn't care about your life or death at all, and is not even willing to kneel down for you."
Huo Ling'er was unmoved, looked at Yang Yifei and said with a smile: "If he kneels down, his image in my heart will be ruined.
The young master in my heart is a powerful man who soars into the sky and is proud of the world. How can he kneel down to a villain like you?"
"you wanna die."
Huo Bufan was furious and wanted to kill Huo Ling'er with one knife.
"Get out of the way, or I will kill her and die together."
Huo Bufan yelled at Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "You can do whatever you want, if you can hurt her a little, I lose."
"That's what you said."
The knife Huo Bufan put on Huo Ling'er's neck had to be forceful.
At this time, a tyrannical consciousness blasted into Huo Bufan's mind with thunderous force, just like a thunderbolt suddenly struck in the cloudless sky, which immediately shook Huo Bufan's soul.
His spiritual consciousness collapsed at the first touch, and he couldn't even escape.
"No..." Huo Bufan screamed.
The movements of his hands immediately stopped, his eyes quickly lost their sparkle, and the hand holding Huo Ling'er lost all strength.
In just one moment, Huo Bufan, the eldest son of the Fire Temple and one of the few people who might reach the top of the Immortal World in the future, was forcibly wiped out by Yang Yifei with his tyrannical consciousness.